When I was a child, I spoke as a child…

I saw the world through innocence and wonder.

I believed in magic, trusted easily, and dreamed wildly.

But life taught me.

Pain shaped me.

Experience matured me.

And now—

I return to that child within,

Not to become naive again,

But to remember the truth that was never lost:

That love is real.

That joy is natural.

That my spirit was always pure.

Today, I speak not only with wisdom,

But with the heart of the child I never stopped being.

Whole. Free. Divine.

“When I was a child, I spoke as a child…

But now I speak as a soul.”

I have lived. I have learned.

I have risen from places I once thought would break me.

And yet, there is still a softness in me.

A joy. A purity.

Not because life was always kind,

But because my spirit always was.

This morning I woke up light, free.

I didn’t have to search for happiness; it was already inside me.

I didn’t have to chase signs; they were already showing up.

Because when your energy aligns, life aligns too.

Today I remember:

The magic I believed in as a child…

wasn’t fantasy. It was truth.

And I’m living it now

With clarity. With power. With love.